Pirate Invasion (Open to all)

Alice leaned against a brick wall, a cigarette smoking in her mouth. It was late now, and the moon was smiling maniaclly as ever and people were walking around- some drunk, some going in groups laughina dn joking around, some tired and lumbering to their home so that they can get a good night's sleep. All in all, a normal night in Death City.

How boring. How disgusting.

She puffed out a bit of smoke, bored. It would be a good time to create some mayhem around here and possibly get some good loot and new ghosts and corpses while she's at it.

Alice snapped her fingers. The ground right underneath her seemed to swirl and ten ghosts in pirate uniforms arose from the stone, their faces hollow and soulless.

"My captain..." they said slowly, "How may I serve you?"

"You know the usual routine, you gits," she snarled. Old, ordinary ghosts were always so boring and dumb, but it will be good enough to arouse some panic among the civilians and maybe capture the attention of some meisters and their weapons. They're obnoxious folk, but it's always amusing to see them defeated, "Make some chaos, get some loot, all that bullshit. Got it?"

"Yes my captain." They nodded obediently and ran out to the streets of Death City. It wasn't long until Alice could hear the sweet sound of panicked screams. Those fools, how dare they think that they can live a boring, peaceful life when the Pirate Queen is in the area?

Though it wasn't entirely boring, Soran was NOT having a rather peaceful walk through the crowded city streets. They were now rather ghastly look people, terrorizing the civilians left and right of Soran as he continued his way with now a faster pace. When the shrieks from the frightened people reached a boiling point for the Meister; when a ghost finally decided appeared before him, Soran gave it a kick to its "stomach", only to find...

"You seem to be unaffected by physical attacks alone...How bothersome," Soran growled as his foot had just went through the disgusting undead creature. He quickly sent some rather powerful waves into his foot, and as a result, the ghost dispersed into the air. "Well...One down..." Soran groaned inwardly and turned around at the mess behind him, "A crap load more to take care of..."

Soran thought that these revolting things had to come from somewhere, but he was too occupied to figure that out as he kicked another one into the air and watched it disappear. These things had disturbed his peace, and when he was finished, Soran was intent on finding their "owner".

"This is entirely why I hate living in the city. Random things just start popping up around town and just have to intrude and disturb people, thus disturbing me as well. Why couldn't they picked another day to show up?" Soran thought out loud with a exasperated tone as he made another evaporate into nothing. Kicking not dead people was getting tiring and rather bothersome as it was hard to fight and avoid getting his shoes dirty at the same time.

The Meister looked around the crowd of people, hoping to see someone that would be able to help, as things were getting well out of Soran's hands alone as he witnessed chaos being made right before his eyes.

Alice tossed her cigarette aside and stomped on it. Seems that this had attracted the attention of a lone meister. This would be easy to take care of.

She turns invisible, comes out to the open street now infested with ghosts, and laughs. It's that half-mad, half-amused type of laugh common among witches that can frightened many civilians and the more timid meisters/weapons.

"Phantom hantom, treasure ahoy..." she chanted and one of the ghosts started to swirl and encircle a civilian girl, "Kill 'em now to make 'em a toy."

The ghost suffocated the girl, killing her after only a few moments. Alice noticed in the meantime that the meister seemed to be able to project wavelength attacks. Ugh, what an annoying ability. Only thing more tedious to deal with is Soul Perception.

She twirled her fingers around, strings of ghost energy attaching them with the newly killed corpse. The rest of that ghost now formed into a club in the girl's hands.

"Hey shibu-brat!" Alice smirked and commanded the girl to charge with her fingers.

Things were getting worse of Soran as a rather dead looking girl, weilding a club in her hands came charging towards the presently preoccupied Meister. It was after Soran had gotten rid of a good chuck of the disgusting creatures was when he had noticed his attacked and was able to put some distance between them. He stood rather nonchalantly, with his hands placed into the pockets of his pants, as he surveyed his new opponent. Unfortunately for Soran, he really wished one of those people who could see other people's souls; fortunately for Soran, now, the girl appeared dead enough to seem...well, dead.

"Well, at least you're not as ugly looking as the other ones," Nonetheless, Soran groaned at the extra work that had to be done as he dodged another swing from the blunt weapon with a hasty step backwards. With almost no opening to attack with the dead-girl-thing swinging wildly with her/its weapon, Soran was getting tired of it. He finally decided to take a risk and halted his movement backwards. He placed his arms up to defend himself and braced for impact.

It went by rather quickly as the "Dead Girl-Thing", as Soran resulted in calling it as, even though it was terrible name for anything that was dead, a girl, and/or a thing. He felt the bones within his very own arms fracture from the powerful blow. Though it had underestimated his attacker's power, Soran took the opening and gave the Dead Girl a powerful kick to the stomach, sending flying upwards and into the side of a nearby building.

Satisfied with that over and done with, Soran presumed, the Meister turned his focus to the person that had revealed herself just all of a sudden. "You in charge of these things?" He spoke in an "innocent" voice for a moment and completely changed his persona in another, "Because, I really am the last person you should mess with right now," Soran picked up a nearby brick on the ground and kicking it towards the strangely-dressed woman, reinforced with strong wavelengths and traveling at a high rate speed.Oh fudge...Sorry for the long post.../hides under a rock